Chapter 1227: The Battle Curtain Begins
In the distant void, the turbulent power was like a steel knife, constantly scraping the light curtain outside the behemoth, bursting out countless black foam spots.
These black bubble dots seem to be small, but because they are contaminated with the supreme avenue qi in the light curtain, they contain extremely violent power, and they are afraid that they can easily shatter the top Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor.
On the left and right sides, there are also two behemoths approaching, and when the three are only 10,000 meters apart, the power of the turbulent current is torn apart.
Outside the void, the aura of heaven and earth in the entire Dongsheng World suddenly froze, approaching stillness.
South China Sea.
"The tripartite war has begun, everyone, this battle is not only for yourself, but also for the sake of my descendants in the South China Sea, you can only win, not lose!"
The Emperor of the Hundred Battles shouted loudly.
Beside him, there stood the other five legends, as well as Qi Duchu, Xuanyuan Enemy, Tianwu Emperor and other masters of the South China Sea, all with solemn expressions and resolute eyes.
"I deserve to win!"
Standing in the distance, the disciples of the Baizhan Building, the Water and Fire Dao Village, the Wind Bolin and other top forces shouted in unison, and under the urging of their skills, the sound spread for thousands of miles.
When countless South China Sea warriors heard this, they only felt their blood boiling, and they hated to accompany them in person to cheer for the top ten masters who fought in the South China Sea.
Miao Jiang.
The five great witches stood in the void, pressing the heavens and the earth, and below were countless Miao Jiang masters who were staring up.
Holding a five-zhang long, shaped like a half-moon, and so dark that it seemed to be able to absorb everything, the evil witch placed it in front of him, and shouted: "I swear in the name of the witch god that I will live up to the supreme glory of the witch god's moon bow and bring eternal opportunities to my Miao Jiang!"
"Miao Jiang will win!"
On this day, countless Miao Jiang people walked out of their homes, stood in the mountains and forests, and prayed silently with the ritual of the witch god.
Dongsheng Continent, in a remote valley.
"The three places of creation are about to merge, and this day has finally come. ”
In a valley, the three elders raised their heads in unison, their faces complicated.
In order to prepare for the tripartite war, the three of them can be said to have traveled south to the north, in addition to inviting major masters to participate in the battle, they are also trying their best to increase their combat power.
It's a pity that their potential has long been exhausted, and there is nothing to rise.
The worst thing is that because of the First World War five years ago, coupled with the fighting everywhere in the past few years, the strength of the three not only did not increase, but also regressed!
It's just that the news hasn't gotten out, otherwise, Dongsheng Wulin, who is already in decline, will lose confidence even more.
"Guys, do you have faith?"
Turning his gaze, Qin Su looked at the car on the side, the Pegasus Emperor, the Lord of the Demon Sword, the Immortal Ancestor and others.
The Saint Heaven Sect Master, who looked elegant and looked like a scholar, smiled bitterly: "But please do your best." ”
The rest of the people did not speak.
According to the news from the other two parties, Nanhai and Miao Jiang also collected artifacts, and they are also the Emperor of Hundred Battles, the type of weapon that the evil witch is best at.
On Dongsheng's side, even if the Pegasus Emperor and the Lord of the Demon Sword are willing to lend the artifact, it is not the type that the three elders are good at, and the already weak Dongsheng Continent will be hit hard again.
Not to mention the countless martial arts people, even the ten participants themselves have a pessimistic attitude.
"It's not about doing your best, it's about giving it your all. ”
Just then, a low, magnetic voice rang out.
Brushing brush, the top ten masters looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the three elders of Fengchen changed their complexions.
In the woods covered by the morning mist, a young man in Tsing Yi with a long figure slowly walked out, with a long sword hanging from his waist and eyes like stars, looking only seventeen or eighteen years old, but that kind of transcendent and unparalleled temperament made the hearts of the ten people present miss half a beat.
"Shi Xiaole!"
"Shi Shaoxia, you finally appeared!"
I don't know why, a few people who originally didn't have much confidence, when they saw Shi Xiaole, who was calm and calm, suddenly became calm, as if some power was coming out of the young man's body and pouring into their hearts.
"He's Shi Xiaole?"
The Lord of the Demon Sword is a thin man with a pale face in a loose samurai robe. Since coming to the Central Plains, he didn't know how many times he had heard of the name, but it was the first time he had seen a real person.
It is undeniable that Shi Xiaole brought a great shock to the Lord of the Demon Sword.
It's not just a matter of temperament, but also the calm aura on the other party, which has been created by turning things around countless times in the past and turning the impossible into a possible miracle.
Therefore, seeing Shi Xiaole, everyone, including him, seemed to be looking forward to the next miracle, although they knew that it was almost impossible to happen.
The Pegasus Emperor, who was wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe and had a majestic bearing, was also looking at Shi Xiaole, his eyes were shining.
"Brother Shi, we've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
The three elders laughed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sorry, I'm late. ”
Walking to the side of the three elders of Fengchen, Shi Xiaole stretched out his hand and slapped Qin Sue on the back with a palm. Qin Su was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, when his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Shi Xiaole incredulously.
Under Shi Xiaole's palm, the majestic dead air firmly entrenched in Qin Suo's body was like a mouse seeing a cat, and a large piece was absorbed.
In just half an hour, all the dead air disappeared cleanly.
Jean Chau only felt that his condition had never been better, and although his life span had not increased, his injuries had almost completely recovered, and his strength had recovered to his peak level.
"Brother Shi, you ......"
The Divine Destiny and the blind old man also looked at Shi Xiaole in shock. They knew that the other party would have a chance, but they still didn't expect that the chance would be so big.
Five years ago, the opponent's life and death martial arts were only ten percent peak, but now it has become eleven percent mid-stage, replaced by other peerless heavenly priors, without hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, don't even think about it.
At this moment, even the three elders of Fengchen were a little shocked.
"It's just a little bit of a gain. ”
Without stopping, Shi Xiaole slapped two more palms, absorbing the Heavenly Destiny Divine Appearance and the dead qi in the blind old man's body.
The three elders fought hard with the enemy for him, Shi Xiaole remembered it clearly, he didn't know why the three elders valued him so much, but it didn't affect the truth of knowing the kindness.
The sensing power of the other seven people is not as keen as that of the three elders of Fengchen, but it seems that they can also guess that Shi Xiaole must have made another breakthrough, and they are all surprised.
When the three elders all recovered, the Holy Heaven Sect Master said: "Everyone, the strongest lineup must be sent in this battle, just let me quit and be replaced by Shi Shaoxia." ”
It's not that he doesn't care about the honor of participating in the war, it's just that the Holy Heaven Sect Master knows very well that since Shi Xiaole is back, he will inevitably fight, and among the remaining people, he is the weakest, and it is better to take the initiative to speak up than to be persuaded to retreat.
"The Shengtian scholar understands the righteousness, and the old man is grateful on behalf of Dongsheng. ”
Qin Su nodded and looked around at everyone: "Since everyone is here, then let's go." Our generation of warriors, whether it is a good name or notorious, this battle is to go all out and have a clear conscience!"
In the midst of laughter, the hands of the Heavenly Destiny God were sealed, and five Creation Stones flew out, and under his urging, wisps of pure aura were exuded, faintly, hooking the three behemoths in the void.
In the other two directions, there is also the same breath at the hook.
Thundered!
At a certain moment, all the martial artists in the three regions heard a loud bang at the same time, and immediately after, the three breaths flashed in the sky.
On the eve of the merger, the flaws in the Land of Creation were even greater, so with the help of the Stone of Creation, all parties were able to bring a small number of people into the Land of Creation.
Of course, because it is not the opening time of 200 years, it is impossible to reach the peak, and at most you can only reach the Creation and Transformation Platform.
Among the three Taichuang, the South China Sea is the largest, so this time in the tripartite war, everyone set the decisive battle site in the South China Sea.
On the creation platform, three rays of light dispersed, revealing three figures.
"Ladies and gentlemen, long time no see. ”
The Emperor of the Hundred Battles looked at the other two parties and smiled.
With a sneer, the evil witch did not reply, and when he looked at Dongsheng and the others, a thick gloomy color passed.
What's more, the eyes of the masters of Nanhai and Miaojiang are almost all cast on the masters of Dongsheng, especially the three elders of Fengchen. The fight a few years ago, no one will forget.
There were also some people who noticed Shi Xiaole in the crowd and showed different colors one after another.
"Very well, this kid is still here. ”
Xuanyuan Lang clenched his fists and laughed coldly.
This time, he appeared as a spectator, in order to see the scene of Dongsheng's masters being crushed with his own eyes, especially the three elders of Fengchen and Shi Xiaole, if it weren't for them, he would not have ended up in today's field.
"In this battle, I want to make a name for myself. ”
There was no hatred in the eyes of Xuanyuan's enemies, only the purest desire of a warrior to win. He had a hunch that after defeating Shi Xiaole, he would definitely surpass the past.
"On the Formation Table, you'd better not touch me. ”
The old man of Heiyuan also stared at Shi Xiaole deadly.
Since he has already offended to death, he doesn't mind being ruthless, it is best to fight until Shi Xiaole has demons in his heart and stops moving from now on, then there is one less threat.
Qin Su said with a smile: "Settle all the grudges in the ring, the eyes can't kill people." ”
Nodding, the Great Emperor of Hundred Battles said: "I don't waste time when I wait, all parties have arrived, so let's start immediately." ”
There were a total of seventeen Masters of Creation at the scene, that is, seventeen Stones of Creation, all urged by one to break through the clouds and mist overhead, and the square Monument of Creation reappeared.
The Great Emperor of Hundred Battles in the South China Sea, the Evil Witch of Miao Jiang, and the Qin Su of Dongsheng each popped out a drop of blood.
In the next moment, the Creation Monument shot out two rays of light, enveloping the Hundred Battles Emperor and Qin Suo respectively.
In the first round, Nanhai vs. Dongsheng!
According to the rules formulated in advance, each side has ten masters, and the order of play is also arranged by their own side, but once they are on the field, they cannot go off the field at will, unless they are unable to fight again.
When all 10 players on one side are played, it means that the duel is lost.
"Through this battle, you can probably see the level of the two sides. ”
Everyone in Miao Jiang sat on the wall and watched, either sneering or looking forward to it, with different thoughts in their hearts.
Brush.
The two parties had already discussed the order of appearance beforehand, so there was no delay, and the two figures appeared instantly.
Dongsheng is a blind old man here, and Nanhai is the ancestor of the turmoil, the first game between the two sides is the battle of giants!